"Michael!"
"What?"
"I WANT CHEESE." Brice stared at the ceiling, whining. "I want cheeeeeeeeeeeese..."
"Go get it yourself." Going back to his book, Michael looked up. "Or play with your twenty-five turtles."
"But Michael!"
"Get Kynan to do it."
"I want you to do it!"
"Get the cheese yourself." Pouting, Brice grasped Michael's arm, nuzzling his cheek onto his shoulder. "Brice, what are you-"
"Pwease?" Doing the puppy face expression, Michael blushed, looking away. Brice continued to nuzzle his shoulder, rubbing his cheek along the fabric.
"Brice."
"Yes?"
"I'll go get the cheese, just stay put, alright?" Brice jumped up in happiness, giving Michael a quick kiss.
"Thank you!"
"Y-Yeah." Going to the fridge, Michael took out the bag of mozzeralla, dumping a bunch onto a plate.
"Brice wanting cheese again?"
"Yeah." Kynan sauntured in, shaking a bottle of pepper. Michael widened his eyes, the blond giving a sly smirk. Moving some of the cheese aside, he sprinkled pepper into the center, covering it up. Putting it into the microwave, it melted the cheese, Michael nearly burning his fingers.
"Careful with that." Kissing his fingers, Michael blushed, Kynan giving a wink. "Brice!" The artist shot up, making a wide grin when he saw the whole plate of cheese. Kynan carried three bowls, all with cheese for each of them.
"Thanks Michael!" Taking it, Brice went for the center, widening his eyes when he tasted... spicy. Michael and Kynan snickered, holding up the pepper. "You two are-" Brice panted, going immediately to the water cooler and chugging down at least five cups of water, going back with a frown. "You two are so mean..."
"Then get the cheese yourself next time." Kissing, Brice smacked Kynan, diving in for his bowl.
Michael is Brice's twin, and Kynan is just a made-up Brice twin when we didn't know his name yet, made from a blog on Tumblr that I will not mention for her/him privacy.
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